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Hollow Queen

She was a free spirit from the start, Then came the day she spilled off her horse and broke her crown, it seemed to be she and her heart forever part. Through the years she had never been around, no more smiles just a frown Endless days spent wasting away, freed from this life with much to say. I wish I could have done more to this day. Mad because I would not pay, pay her way for loss and decay, well every night I hope and pray, that in her heart I will forever stay Hollow queen it does seem, that you've seen the ins and outs of loveless droughts, such a technicality.....Never thought it would lead to your fatality, such a pretty kiss of abnormality. The final image of your face will forever grace the space in that deep dark forbidden place, oh how I wish I could erase for that dark day you lied cozy in disgrace... ...What a soul so out of place, your prints left behind without a trace, what deep dark thoughts raced through your head, when you popped and wound up dead, my mouth dropped as if filled full of led, so many words forever unsaid...Oh what a disease you have spread Now close your eyes dear and I will see you soon, when I say goodbye, goodbye to the sun and moon gloomy as it seems I know that I will be okay, even though I shed a tear almost every night I lay, Hollow Queen I know you did mean, the best for all and not to fall but now the stone wall is in place, and you will linger on behind my face wish I could say I'll be alright, wish I could say I'll be just fine but to lose a love oh so divine, to commit such a fiendish crime, to have your melody over looked and seen only as a mime, I guess it was just your silent time... ....Rest at ease oh wont you please for your life was farthest from a breeze, our time we spent was just a tease, goodbye as I fall to my knees. -JLG

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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